Chapter 388

"Mr. Song, we support Tengsheng 100%!" Zhou Sanfu tried to turn his head, "You don't know, every household here sleeps on Tengsheng mattresses, and every store on the street is Tengfei!!"

"It's just a matter of hanging your portrait on the wall and inserting three sticks"

"Wait! That's not necessary!!!"

Song Jiang interrupted quickly, "Do you want to invest?"

"What? You are a blessing to Bailin Town!"

Song Jiang and Du Xi looked at each other with a straightforward voice, "Tengsheng will send someone to inspect in two days."

Zhang Zhoufu stood in awe, "Does the person sent have any dietary restrictions!"

"...No."

"Then"

"Just get ready."

Song Jiang hung up and exhaled.

Du Xi looked at the signature of the bid, "Boss, isn't this level too low?"

Town!

It's too small compared to the originally scheduled city.

But he was also the only bid issued according to the rules.

"Then let's start with the town."

...

At this moment, Zhou Sanfu, the mayor of Bailin Town, Hengzhou City, almost jumped up. Looking at the college student village officials who were talking to the poor households in a friendly manner, he decisively patted their shoulders.

"Don't persuade! If you talk to this kind of person nicely, he will just mess around!"

The skinny lazy man sitting on the bed glared, "Zhou Sanba, what are you talking about! You know I'm a poor household, right?!"

"You also know you're poor! You're always stealing and doing nothing! Where are the ten chickens I gave you last month!!"

"Eat them!" The lazy man was righteous, Zhou Sanfu cursed: "How many times have I told you! Keep them well, someone will come to collect your eggs! You can't eat chickens!!"

"I'm hungry, why don't I eat chickens! Give me 10 more!"

"Give! I'll give you a head!!"

Zhou Sanfu cursed, "You're 43 years old! Why don't you work hard to get a wife? Do you want to have no descendants!!"

"It takes money to get a wife, you give me money!"

"I'll give you money-I'll give you a slap!!" As he said that, Zhou Sanfu pretended to raise his hand to slap, and the man sitting on the bed quickly moved back a few times.

"You are a town mayor, and you beat people?"

"I beat you, a useless person! Next year, I will move your village to the town, and leave you behind, and let you eat wild vegetables!!"

The lazy man immediately muttered, "It sounds better than it works. If you can move, I will go to work!" He waved his hand, "Even if I want to work, where can I find a job here!"

Bai Lin Town, a poor town with dozens of villages in a mile!

Zhou Sanfu, a famous ghost hand! Every New Year and festival, he must go to the surrounding towns to borrow money!

People call him Zhou Sanba!

Following a group of people, walking on the mountain road, several college student village officials spoke cautiously: "Mayor, this poverty alleviation work is too difficult. I think no one in this village wants to live."

"Those who want to live have left long ago."

Zhang Zhoufu looked at the muddy dirt road, "Some of those who are left are really miserable. Some bachelors can feed the whole family without worrying about it. I think they are just idle!"

"But this poverty alleviation still needs to be done!"

With a firm tone, the dark-skinned middle-aged man looked at the vast mountains and the small town below. There were no high-rise buildings, and the tallest building was only 7 stories high.

"Ten years ago, we were not so poor."

A faint sigh. Ten years ago, as a well-known motor town, Bailin Town had good industrial development. At that time, the streets were really lively, unlike now. At a glance.

Three out of ten are old men and women, and young faces are rare.

Just like Zhou Zhoufu's age, he keeps getting older.

"Xiao Lin, the bid you wrote is good. Mr. Song called me just now!"

"Ah?" The college student village official was stunned for a moment, "Song Jiang? Mayor, you won't be fooled!"

He happened to see it while watching a short video, and then happened to mention it to the mayor!

The mayor asked him to write one, and he just made one up and handed it in!

Can this be seen? ?

"Mayor! There are many people pretending to be celebrities on the Internet. If you don't surf, you have to be careful!! He may borrow money from you!!"

Zhou Sanfu was half-believing and half-doubting, but still waved his hand: "Mr. Song said he would come to inspect! Xiao Lin! Such a big company should do what it says!"

"But ours is small!"

It's not that college students are not confident. A nationally renowned company like Tengsheng comes to the town to open a factory?

That's too low a level! !

At least it should be opened in a first-tier city, with white-collar and blue-collar workers, and suits and leather shoes!

"He said he would come in two days! We have to prepare early!"

"You have higher education than me! What kind of food do you like when you come from a big city?"

Several college student village officials looked at each other, "Wild, vegetables?"

...

Two days later.

In the private room of the best hotel in Bailin Town, there was a table of wild rabbits, fish, and turtles that had just been caught and slaughtered in the morning, as well as several fresh wild vegetables.

The table was fully spread, and everyone was ready, looking at Song Jiang holding chopsticks.

"Uh, you guys eat."

"Mr. Song, please eat!"

"You eat, you eat, it's hot now!! Our best chef's specialty!"

Zhang Zhoufu turned the table enthusiastically and turned the turtle in front of Song Jiang.

"Thank you!"

"Mr. Song, you can eat as much as you want, I'll bring you ten more when I go back!" Zhou Sanfu felt something was wrong when he said this, "You still don't go back, just sleep here!"

The eyebrows of the people sitting next to him jumped, Mayor, you should be more careful with your words!

In our poor and remote place, Mr. Song may not be able to sleep.

"Then arrange a room for me."

"Okay!"

Accompanied by enthusiastic smiles, several college students lowered their heads, put their phones on their thighs and communicated frantically.

"No! The real Song Jiang! More handsome than in the video!"

"So magical, he really came. Will there really be a factory in the future?"

"Didn't you say it was an inspection? I think it's difficult. We don't have any characteristics here, and we don't have people. How can we keep them?"

"We still have advantages here, at least the road is wide."

If you want to get rich, you must build roads first. When Bailin Town was poor and penniless, it was still building roads.

And just as a group of young people lowered their heads, Song Jiang had already raised his glass, "I'll toast everyone here first."

After the voice fell, he simply stood up, Zhou Sanfu quickly filled his glass and stood up, and those who heard it also stood up quickly, and the college students raised their glasses nervously.

A light touch.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound, the light yellow wine shaking, he looked at Song Jiang who smiled and drank it all, I really was drinking with the people on TV.

"Gulp gulp."

After finishing a glass of wine, the college student couldn't help but say "Mr. Song, I'm your fan!"

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment and smiled. Zhou Sanfu next to him flashed his eyes and shouted, "I'm also your fan, Mr. Song!"

The college student's mouth twitched. Mayor, you are a smart imitator!

Facing the new fans, Song Jiang still smiled caringly. After eating and drinking, he got down to business.

"Would it be convenient for you to take me on a tour?"